"I'll sleep in the common area"

"If that is the way it must be, then I'll sleep in the common area. At least they'll be honest when they ravage me." Arimneste said, defiantly. The innskeeper's face screwed up, full of rage.

"Fine. One Obolus for both of you per night. Right now!" Arimneste tossed five of them from her heavy purse to him.

"Suits me. Come, Thanos." she said, as she walked out of the room. The innkeep was furious. Thanos shrugged.

"I told you it was a gamble. Better get there early to enjoy any of it." he said, and walked out, following her. "That...was very, very stupid." he said to her. "There isn't anywhere else to sleep for almost a week's ride, and if we sleep on the road, I'll surely have my throat slit and you, well..."

"I don't have anything to worry about with you by my side, Thanos. I'm sure you'll protect me." she said. He shook his head as he helped her toss the pile of animal skins on the floor of the inn near the hearth. "I barely slept at all on the road with its bumps and ruts. Keep an eye out for me." she said. Thanos grumbled again.

"What a fucking bitch." he thought. Arimneste sat down, unfurling a scroll to read by the firelight. He looked at her, nearly all traces of sympathy fading. He had seen what happens to girls to like her in the common rooms of inns like this. If he was to travel with her for who knows how long, she'd have to learn sooner or later. "I'm going out to the chariot to find some stables. Do Not fall asleep till I get back." he said grimly. She barely waved as he made his way to the door. "Its for the best." he thought to himself, hating himself; as he left her there.

It wasnt' even five minutes after he'd left when the innskeep emerged from the back room. She was the only one conscious. The three drunks were all sprawled out, and the barmaid had fled. He paused, briefly, before walking toward her. "Can I help...OW!" she yelped as he pushed her down, hard, onto the stone floor. "I am Arimneste, citizen of AthUmmPH!" she called out as his hand found her mouth. Arimneste had never experienced this. Within seconds, she was on the carved floor, the balding, griseled barkeep scrambling on top of her.

"Bitch. I don't care who you are. You are in MY inn..." he said, one hand pushing her toga up as the other held her by the mouth against the floor. "...and you WILL pay for your stay." She kicked her legs and struggled under his grip, pushing, clawing, and beating on his chest as he violently forced himself between her legs. Her eyes darted from side to side. The other drunks were stirring. Her blonde hair was splayed out under her as his thighs pushed hers upwards while the hand lifting her toga snatched at her wrists until he had both of them in their grasps. He pitched forward, pinned her wrists to the floor. She found herself held to the floor, legs spread, toga up, with this disgusting old innskeep between her thighs. "Now, if you want to preserve your precious virginity, you'll stop struggling."

Arimneste glanced around again. The drunken men were awake, looking at her. They were rough men, goat herders and drifters. She sighed into his hand. This is what happened to girls in Greece who went out alone. She stopped struggling. She closed her eyes, and let her cheek rest against the stone floor. His warm, pulsing cockhead found her exposed sex. "You'll be a good little girl, right?" he said. Arimneste nodded as his cock slid up and down her lips. She cursed herself her falling to Egyptian fashion and having removed her body hair down there. Her wet lips moistened his cock as it slid up and down, before his cockhead stopped at her virginal hole. "Or else, I'll take you right here, and now." He pushed it in, painfully against her hymen. She nodded quickly, never meeting his eyes. 'Good." he said, sliding his cock to her asshole.

Arimneste gasped as she felt the head of his dick press against her tight, anal bud. She'd only been taken like that three times before, and all by Plato; her teacher. He was nowhere as big as this filthy innkeep. She winced as she felt it incessantly press into her, stretching her anal bud. One of the drunks was up, and walking toward her. She yelped as she felt the cockhead slide into her, and the shaft after it. The innkeep sighed as her tight, tight body gripped him as he pressed forward. The drunk was next to them, already pulling up his toga. She was thankful that the innkeep was thick, but not that long, as she felt his course pubic hair on her skin. The drunk reached down, and grabbed a handful of her hair. Arimneste tried to protest, but her mouth violently filled with foul, sweating cock. The innkeep started to slowly thrust in and out of her tight ass as her mouth was drawn onto and off of the cock therein.

"Stupid bitch. You should have known this was going to happen." the innskeep said as he picked up the pace, hammering in and out of her ass as her throat was being filled. The barmaid was peaking through the drawn fabric. One of the drunks saw her, and started to stumble in her direction. She tried to dart out of the bar, but the drunk caught her, and tossed her to the ground. Soon, the sounds of her violation joined hers as the drunk forced himself between her legs; the wet slapping sounds of their combined fornication filling the room. The innskeep wasn't going to last long. Arimneste felt his cock swell and pulse inside of her. The drunk in her mouth, grinding his cock over her pouty lips, would last far, far longer, she feared; and if he lasted longer he may seek other avenues within her for pleasure. She remembered back to those "important men" her father had directed to her bedchamber, and started to bob and suck his cock into her throat. The drunk man grunted, and held her head still, fucking her face faster and harder until she almost gagged on it.

Another drunk stirred. Arimneste was thankful that he was staggering over to the barmaid, who was, from her expression, quite a bit more used to this treatment. With no warning, the drunk buried his cock deep into Arimneste's mouth, and a flood of cum erupted into her throat. His thick member forced her to swallow as much as she could as the innkeep slammed harder and faster into her loosening ass. She gasped as the drunk drew back, sending three thick ropes of cum splashing against her chin and heaving breasts; staining her toga as her ass was being violently penetrated again and again. She looked over. The two drunks had found both of the barmaids lower holes, and were mercilessly fucking her in the fading light.

She turned her eyes back to the innkeep; his bald head glistening as he fucked her. She closed her eyes, and thought of philosophical models, geometries, and maxims as his cock started to swell and pulse. She tried to ignore the hot, rushing cum filling her ass as he pumped and grunted, exploding his seed into her. She almost succeeded, but the thick cock inside of her was causing her body to react. She found herself bearing down on his thrusts, as he had Plato's, as his dick slid into her again and again, accepting his cum; and her punishment, until he was drained.

"Ahh... That's a fine start. A fine start indeed." he said, pulling his cum-covered prick from her. "If you still want that private room, now's the time to say so." he said, slowly working his cock in and out of her ass, shuttering as the final drops of cum drained into her body. "After all, we'll be getting more and more visitors all night, and its barely nightfall. Can't promise they'll be so "discerning" with your maidenhood." She looked over at the barmaid's pained expression, and wondered where Thanos was. She couldn't count on a slave to keep her safe, she realized. She was on her own.